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I seen one spot, old rickety buildin’, creakin’ floors louder than the moans! Word is, back in ‘ Nam days, soldiers snuck in—secret tunnels under the joint! Little known fact, bro—blew my mind! Made me happy knowin’ history’s hidin’ in them walls. But damn, the stink—sweat, cheap perfume—gag city, fool! Mr. T don’t play with that nasty!

A Malaysian woman was caught for prostitution while her client was not...but why?

It's a knocking shop/brothel and serves the hookers, pimps and sad old men who pay for sex. Has to be the worst hotel experience in many years.

I gotta say, Bull-Run is a mixed bag. Some days, it shocks you, some days it soothes you. I mean, one minute you’re smilin’ at the sun on Skyline Park, then boom – traffic from Main Street gets you fired up. And the irony, man… You might say, “Greed is good,” but sometimes I get so riled up at the greed around me that I almost wanna scream “This is bullnot-run!”

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